After

May 24, 2025 | Fragments

I’ve imagined it so many times that the weight and the cold touch feel natural to me. But in my imagination, I always see what happens after.

Written By Sahil

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When the sunlight hits just right And the edges of your narrow world shimmer and crack You can catch a glimpse of forever And realize all at once That you have all you need And you are already happy

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